Chapter 736 My happy life with the princess


Chapter 736 My happy life with the princess

An hour later.

The clouds are light and the rain is clear, and the moon is covered with light gauze.

The south wind blew through Prince Jing's Mansion, and a very bloated figure landed in the wind and stopped in front of the door of Mushan Hall.

He was actually not fat, just because he was holding a person in his right hand and another person under his left arm. He threw them to the ground, and the figure reflected on the wall suddenly became slimmer.

“Sir, we’ve been captured.”

Zhao Heng struggled to get up from the ground and smoothed the wrinkles of his dragon robe. His hair was messed up, his face was disfigured, and his clothes should not be messed up. If you are wearing the right clothes and you have the right mind, you can be the right person. If the clothes are not right, how can you keep the mind right? If the clothes are not right, how can you be the right person.

Zhao Xun also held his stomach and straightened up, staggered back a few steps, took a few long breaths of cold air, and then felt the pain in his abdomen eased slightly. He looked at the crippled groom with hatred, ignoring the threat of torture from the Jiu Clan and daring to hit him hard.

"Is the most dangerous place the safest place? Zhao Heng, is this your idea or Zhao Xun's? In fact, you father and son should be separated. I can only locate Zhao Xun. You, the father, are not with him. At least I can live an extra stick of incense, but I’m still not cunning enough or heroic enough.”

The short red sandalwood couch where Zhao Heng worshiped the Buddha and chanted sutras came to the corridor, and Chu Pingsheng sat on it disheveled. The beauty on top of him was also disheveled, with a blushing face and panting. It looked like she had just been frivolous.

The husband didn't say anything, but the stepson was furious and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Let her go!"

Zhao Xun still can't figure it out. Lin Qing first read the green leather booklet that could plant the seeds of obsession in people, and then was attacked by Cuihua. In order to kill him, Song Nianqing desperately stabbed him with the Earth Immortal Sword, and Wang Mingyin and Tu Jia ambushed him. How did you survive?

The groom who was driving the car was also so powerful. I thought there was no way the father and son would be defeated when facing a disabled person, but they were captured within three moves.

"Give Pei Nanwei to me honestly. Maybe you can live a few more days. Why do you have to struggle? Look at her, how aware of current affairs she is. She was still struggling yesterday, but she is no longer struggling today."
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Chu Pingsheng provoked Chu Pingsheng to lower his head shyly, and no one dared to look at his chin, and leaned in for a kiss. Zhao Xun rushed forward angrily, and was kicked in the stomach by Lao Xu. He knelt on the ground and twitched with both hands. A ball of clear gastric juice came out.

"You...dare to take action against the royal family...wait...wait to kill the nine clans."

Lao Xu looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.

"I don't want to tell Lao Xu's story a second time." Chu Pingsheng waved his sleeves with Pei Nanwei's red lips, and the two long swords behind him fell in front of Zhao Heng and Zhao Xun: "You two, let's have a fight. The winner lives, the loser dies.”

Zhao Xun lowered his head and looked at the cold sword reflecting the moonlight in front of him, struggled to get up, and his face was full of hatred. It was obvious that Lin Qing, the bastard, wanted them to kill each other in front of Pei Nanwei: "Wang Xianzhi will not let you go."

Chu Pingsheng caressed Pei Nanwei's face and asked her a question: "Which one is more terrifying, Wang Xianzhi or the Liyang Zhao family?"

"..."

"The number of times I torture you tonight depends on how good you are."

"The Zhao... family should be more scary."

Chu Pingsheng said: "Did you hear that? She said that the Liyang Zhao family is more terrifying than Wang Xianzhi. You use Wang Xianzhi to scare me, the rebel king who is the king of the mountain and is determined to overthrow the Zhao family and change the dynasty. Don't you think you are losing your mind?" Isn't it ridiculous? Don't worry, I will go to Emperor Wu City for a while. I can't just cut the clone of Emperor Qing into a pig and let the reincarnation of Emperor Bai go."

Zhao Xun thought he was ridiculous. He couldn't understand what he was talking about, Green Emperor or White Emperor.

The beeswax Buddha beads in Zhao Heng's left hand slowly hung down and were put into his sleeves. He picked up the long sword on the ground under his son's shocked eyes: "Speak with certainty and practice with integrity. This is the style of a gentleman. I will fight with him in a sword fight. The winner will be the one who wins." Is this true?”

Chu Pingsheng rubbed his hands, feeling a little cold, and put his hands into Pei Nanwei's arms to keep warm. She was twisting around in his arms like a snake with its tail stepped on, but she couldn't escape, no matter what she said Please, no, let me go, he is indifferent, I will do my own thing.

"Don't you just want me to make a promise? Okay, I will give you a promise. The one who wins tonight, I will not kill him, and my subordinates will not touch him, including Huo Qilin, Flying General and the entire Xiangfan City. Man, I will also ask Lao Xu to send him out of the city safely.”

Wei Zhao, the commander of the navy, died, but the general of Xiangfan lived. The first step in tonight's plan to subjugate the demon was Cuihua's sneak attack. Zhao Heng was worried about alerting the enemy and had learned from Lingzhou's experience, so he did not let the army intervene and only ordered the guard to stand by outside the city. He thought that Lin Qing would be sad tonight, even if If an accident occurs, the correct logic is to suspect that he and Zhao Xun are hiding in the military camp. If they want revenge, they can only rush into battle. Who would have thought that he and Zhao Xun are in the Wei family's haunted house separated by a wall from the palace?

In the end, his plan failed him in the foot. Lin Qing could clearly see the movements of the father and son. What could he do now? It is indeed sinister to see father and son fighting each other, but it is better than dying together. As long as they leave Xiangfan City and enter the military camp, as long as Lin Qing and his subordinates do not take action, their lives will be safe.

Zhao Heng chanted the name of the Three Treasures softly, flicked his sword, and stabbed his biological son. His cultivation level was actually not bad, close to that of a second-grade minor grandmaster, but even if he had a weapon in his hand, he would not dare to attack the frivolous princess' disciple on the short couch.

Zhao Xun was different. He picked up the long sword with a vigorous emotion even if he died. He ignored his father's sword moves and slashed at the couple who were kissing me on the couch. Unexpectedly, Zhao Heng withdrew his move and moved to block the couch. In front of him, he deflected the long sword in his son's hand and pressed his throat. The sword was extremely fierce. Zhao Xun had no way to avoid it, his heart was fierce, his eyes were blood red, and he slashed with the spinning sword. Zhao Heng quickly retracted his sword move, and instead of avoiding it, he pressed his body against it, allowing Zhao Xun's sword to hit his throat, and blood suddenly flowed out. Abandoning the sword and falling to the ground.

Only then did Prince Jing'an suddenly realize that Zhao Heng was actually forcing him to draw his sword to die by helping Lin Qing resist. Everything he did was for him to survive.

"Father!"

With a clang, the blood-stained sword fell to the ground. Zhao Xun knelt and crawled to Zhao Heng to pick him up. Zhao Heng wanted to speak, but his throat was blocked by blood. He only stuffed the beeswax Buddha beads into his son's hand, made a few wheezing sounds, and coughed it out. A mouthful of blood, staring to death.

Zhao Xun knew what he wanted to say. He looked at the two swords on the ground and the beeswax beads stained with blood in his palms. He stood up slowly, suppressing the endless anger in his heart. He looked at Pei Nanwei's hand and asked her what she always thought of this. The devil said: "Lin Qing, it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

He secretly swore in his heart that as long as he left Xiangfan City safely and entered the military camp, Lin Qing would either hide in the city forever and be a coward. If he dared to leave the city, he would avenge his father and cut the devil into pieces.

Chu Pingsheng patted Pei Nanwei's waist, and the bed armor came off his legs and stepped aside. Chu Pingsheng stood up and said: "Of course I will send you out of the city as promised, but before that, I want to give you a surprise."

He turned his hand upward, and a cloud of gray mist surged out, turning into a humanoid shadow in the air. Zhao Xun was immediately horrified: "Wei... Wei Wei?"

The light and moonlight illuminated the ghostly figure, and a face was outlined between the virtual and the real, which was almost the face of the person he killed with his own hands.

The two usually listen to music together. They are close masters and slaves in the army. They even saved his life in the battle at Spring God Lake. Apart from his parents and stepmother, this is the face that impressed him the most. .

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"Ghost, ghost."

Zhao Xun sat paralyzed on the ground. Zhao Heng caught the shiny beeswax beads and dropped them aside. Seeing Wei Wei's ghost wandering forward, his gray face twisted and roaring, he was so frightened that he patted the ground and finally touched the fallen beads. Buddha beads, pick them up and hold them in your hand, Shivering, "Bye bye, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha" kept shouting, but it was of no use. Wei Wei's soul only pounced and plunged into his body. The beeswax beads fell again. His limbs were shaking like a sieve, and his facial features were distorted. , eyes rolled up.

"You...you don't talk about...credit."

"Why don't I keep my word?"

Chu Pingsheng walked up to him and seemed not to notice the Buddhist beads that fell on the ground. He stepped on them and the beads burst into pieces: "Zhao Xun, you killed your savior and loyal dog and his whole family, and then threw them into a mass burial." The body was exposed on the post. People in the Qing Party were afraid of being implicated and did not dare to help collect the body. If it were you, would you be resentful? I can't bear to fight against him. I want to help him. Is this a good deed to save the dead? I promised Zhao Heng that I will not kill you, and my subordinates will not kill you, Huo. Qilin, Flying General and the people in the city will not kill you, but the person who kills you is not a human being. What should I do?”

Chu Pingsheng waved his sleeves at Old Xu: "Send him out of the city alive."

The groom stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Xun, who was looking like a man of dementia. He wore coarse clothes and cloth shoes and disappeared as a ghost when he came.

He sat back on the couch and hooked his fingers at Pei Nanwei. The beautiful princess moved forward with a look of fear on her face. When she caught a glimpse of Zhao Heng's deadpan face, her feet gave out and she fell on his lap.

"Are you afraid of me, or of him? Or both?"

He leaned forward, held her face and said, "Don't you always want to kill Xu Xiao to avenge your father? What a coincidence, my groom, Old Xu, also has the same idea, think of a good idea to torture him , how about I help you realize it?”

Pei Nanwei stared at him blankly. Her life experience was rarely known, and even Prince Jing'an couldn't find out. How did he know? She is actually a descendant of the powerful Xishu. After Xu Xiao led his troops to destroy Xishu, he went from being a noble daughter preparing to marry into the royal family to living in the world and becoming a piece of cake.

She approached Zhao Xun for two purposes, one was to change the current situation, and the other was to use Zhao Xun to kill Xu Xiao. Anyone with a sense of politics knew who Zhao Chun was trying to deal with by letting Zhao Heng take charge of Qingzhou.

She turned her head and looked behind her. Zhao Heng was getting colder and colder. The blood flowing out of his throat stained the bright yellow dragon robe. Lin Qing killed a prince as soon as he said it, or he killed for fun and cruelly. Then Xu Xiao's fate...


Chu Pingsheng pinched her chin and turned around: "I'm tired of watching the drama of father and son fighting each other. How about changing it to father and daughter fighting? Do you think if Xu Zhihu chooses between Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian, she will kill Who? These women who are willing to give everything for Xu Fengnian are disgusting, but they are also fun, aren’t they? I like letting people do multiple-choice questions the most.”

Pei Nanwei suddenly jumped up and hugged his neck tightly. In order to change her situation, she did not hesitate to join the Jing'an Palace. Now that Zhao Heng and his son were defeated and killed, she, a woman with no ability to protect herself but a beautiful face, had no choice at all. In fact, sometimes, having no choice is better than having choice. Well, without a choice, there is no possibility of regret.

Chu Pingsheng picked her up and walked towards the adjacent yard.

"I heard that you are very good in bed? Do you want to give it a try and see who can walk on the wall tomorrow?"

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(End of chapter)

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